and I wonder if Beethoven held his breath the first time his fingers touched the keys the same way a soldier holds his breath the first time his finger clicks the trigger. We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.
You never wish on shooting stars. You wish on the ones that have the courage to shine where they are. - Andrea Gibson
You never wish on shooting stars. You wish on the ones that have the courage to shine where they are.
- Andrea Gibson
I’m never gonna wait that extra twenty minutes to text you back, and I’m never gonna play hard to get when I know your life has been hard enough alre… - Andrea Gibson
I’m never gonna wait that extra twenty minutes to text you back, and I’m never gonna play hard to get when I know your life has been hard enough alre…
I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself yo… - Andrea Gibson
I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself yo…
This is my body. It is no one's but mine. - Andrea Gibson
This is my body. It is no one's but mine.
I could never trust anyone who's well adjusted to a sick society. - Andrea Gibson
I could never trust anyone who's well adjusted to a sick society.
I am living today as someone I had not yet become yesterday and tonight I will borrow only pieces of who I am today to carry with me to tomorrow. - Andrea Gibson
I am living today as someone I had not yet become yesterday and tonight I will borrow only pieces of who I am today to carry with me to tomorrow.
I know you think this world is too dark to even dream in color, but I’ve seen flowers bloom at midnight. I’ve seen kites fly in gray skies and they w… - Andrea Gibson
I know you think this world is too dark to even dream in color, but I’ve seen flowers bloom at midnight. I’ve seen kites fly in gray skies and they w…
To think, a sweater, is made entirely of knots. My stomach could clothe a village. - Andrea Gibson
To think, a sweater, is made entirely of knots. My stomach could clothe a village.
I don't believe we're hateful. I think mostly we're just asleep, but the math adds up the same. - Andrea Gibson
I don't believe we're hateful. I think mostly we're just asleep, but the math adds up the same.
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